Diary Of An 8 Bit Warrior Book 7 Novels & Stories

I'm familiar with the darkness only for I never have been in the light of love or peace or happiness. Waniya was lying in her bed on her stomach, her diary was opened in front of her and she was reading what she had written three years ago with a smile on her lips and tears in her eyes. How long she had come! Life wasn't as shit as it used to be! Infact, now, she felt like living and dreaming. Past should remain in the past. She thought to herself and closed the diary. Taking her phone from the night stand, she posted a selfie on her i***a account named @cheeruplikewaniya.

" I looked around and realised that the winds blowing made all the leaves surround me in a circular manner Like they were engulfing me to soothe me The water in the lake looked a lot more blue Like blue lights were being emitted by the water The old man passed me a reassuring smile "She is here son watching you....telling you she is here with you...." I found an unknown courage inside me and got up on my feet "Don't worry Ezra your mate is coming ....you can't die unless your wolf defeats me.....the thunder wolf may have power of thunder but I have power of love.."

said Javiar. -------- Eloy shed his outer robes. He was bare chested except for his wedding ornament laying across his chest. He looked at Adharva and extended his hand. "Your scarf, highness," said Eloy. Adharva moved the silk cloth from his robe and extended it to Eloy who meticulously wrapped it around the chain and then turned. He looked at the warriors. There were seven waiting in a line. There seemed to be an order. Eloy took his sword and the first warrior bowed before him. What followed was a terrific battle and the only time, Eloy showed any weakness was when the fourth warrior managed to slash his sword across Eloy's arm. However, after a minor stumble, Eloy had outsmarted him and

But he wasn’t. After moments of thick silence, Caitlin couldn’t take it anymore. She had to know. “Is it real?” she asked, cutting right to the chase. After a long silence, Aiden finally turned. And slowly, he nodded. Caitlin couldn’t comprehend what was happening. He was confirming her reality. This book. It was real. Everything was real. “But how is that possible?” Caitlin asked, her voice rising. “It talks about the most fantastical things. Vampires. Mythical swords. Shields. Antidotes. It’s thousands of years old—and it’s all in my handwriting. None of it makes any sense.”

“Miracle!“ One stern call from her mother brought her back to her senses. She groaned and grumpled a dragged fine before she swung her legs off the table. “So, what did you do today?“ She didn't bother to ask the principal because, from her shocked face, she knew she wasn't going to respond to her. Miracle sighed in boredom and then responded, "There is this little boy in my class calling himself Zach Junior.“ “MMh,” she nodded,” what's with him?“ “He kept on looking at me as if I were a piece of steak, mother. He gave me the hungry look Yana gives to her tuna.“ Yana was her cat. “And?“ With her hands folded under her breasts, she asked, nodding at the girl to continue. “Well, I dismissed hi

I handed him the book. "A reverse harem romance," he read aloud. "What's a reverse harem?" He asked. "A reverse harem is one where there are many men satisfying one woman, instead of many women for one man; a harem in reverse," I informed him. He continued reading the publicity blurb on the back of the book. "'I was a virgin when the earth was captured in an interstellar war. I was stripped, enslaved and auctioned off to ten alien warriors who helped subdue our world. I was claimed and ravished in the most reprehensible ways imaginable. They set about mastering my maiden body and instructing me what it means to belong to them absolutely. They bought me to use me, but in my heart I know they

“These are from the Blood Moon Pack’s archives. Beta Trent thought they might be useful.” “Thank you,” I replied, offering a small smile as he walked away saying he had to assist and calm down my grumpy mate. Nearby, one of the younger warriors, Lena, gave me a shy grin as she passed me another dusty book. “If anyone can figure this out, it’s you, Luna Jhoanna,” she said with quiet confidence. Her faith in me made my chest ache a little, but it also steeled my resolve. I couldn’t let them down.

He turned to the System, his voice brimming with intrigue. “System, what’s that?” he inquired, longing to grasp the significance of the clash before him. The System's response reverberated within his consciousness, “That is the biggest fight to happen in a while, it was a fight between the no.12 hero and the elusive no.8 hero,” the system answered.

Hello, Future Generations. My name is Saber. I’m the current Queen-to-be of the Fox Skulk (Foxes have Skulks like wolves have packs). I understand if this is a new concept to you or if you think that this book you have found can’t be real. I mean, Fox Skulk? Fox Shifters? Magic? If you’re a normal human living your mundane life, I’m sorry, but I’m about to blow the lid off everything you know.

Dear Diary, I’ve decided to keep a book recording all my days here at High Hill, should make pleasant reading in the future! Well, let’s start with the basics. I’m Gabriel; surname’s irrelevant as I’d rather not link myself to my parents. I’m 15; average height, wavy mousey brown hair, hazel brown eyes, and I’ve just arrived on my first day here. My parents sent me here because apparently public school isn’t good enough for me. But the reason they don’t know is that my parents would rather not have a son like me around them, snobbish twats. I’m just not good enough for them because I’m gay... Oh yes, did I not mention, I’m gay...and single... and full of a house with lots of boys in it. Oh b